"Ye Ling, come on!"

When Ye Ling came to power, Chen Li cheered for him.

Ye Ling smiled at Chen Li and nodded. walked on stage, and the person opposite him was about the same age as him, and he should also be a sophomore in high school.

The referee stood in the middle and introduced each other, and Ye Ling knew that the person opposite was called Xia Jie, a student of Zizhu School.

The referee waved for the two to shake hands.

As soon as Ye Ling held Xia Jie's hand, he felt that the hand on the other side began to exert force, as if he wanted Ye Ling to make a fool of himself.

Ye Ling smiled, with this little strength, he dared to get an axe?

Xia Jie, who was on the other side, saw that Ye Ling had a relaxed face, and there was no pain at all. Especially Ye Ling also glanced at him playfully. It made Xia Jie extremely angry, he was a Xuan-level martial artist, although it was only the early stage, but it should be more than enough to deal with Ye Ling.

Xia Jie couldn't help but use all his strength, and even used his aura. But what surprised him was that Ye Ling was still the same. At this moment, a sharp pain instantly came from his hand that touched him, and he looked at Ye Ling opposite in surprise.

In just a moment, Ye Ling used a little strength, and what surprised him was that Xia Jie was still a martial artist, and his cultivation was not low, he was in the early stage of the Xuan level.

Xia Jie was so painful that he instantly shook off Ye Ling's hand, and it was obvious that he had lost this confrontation. But he couldn't figure it out, how could Ye Ling be so strong, he was at the Xuan level. Could it be that Ye Ling is also a Xuan-level master?

The fight between the two seems to be a long time, but in fact, it is only a moment. After the two let go, the referee announced the start.

Ye Lingfeng looked at Xia Jie on the opposite side lightly, although Xia Jie was a Xuan-level master and he was a little surprised, but it was just surprise!

Xia Jie stared at Ye Ling viciously.

"Boy, look how I tear you apart!"

Ye Ling smiled, "I'm watching." ”

Xia Jie rushed towards Ye Ling and smashed Ye Ling with a punch.

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed into a line, and he raised one hand in an instant, and steadily caught Xia Jie's fist.

Xia Jie was a little stunned and didn't react yet.

"It's too weak!"

Ye Ling dragged Xia Jie's hand and shook it casually, and Xia Jie was thrown out and smashed to the ground.

Ye Ling was shocked by this throw, Xia Jie also had one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, and he was thrown out at once, and it was so easy!

Xia Jie stood up tremblingly.

"How is it possible, how can he be so strong!"

Ye Ling looked at Xia Jie who got up playfully, and didn't take him seriously at all.

Xia Jie looked at Ye Ling viciously and rushed over again, but this time it was a little different, Ye Ling saw at a glance that Xia Jie actually had a dagger hidden under his sleeve!

Ye Ling's face turned cold.

"I don't know what to do!"

Ye Ling kicked Xia Jie in the chest and kicked him out.

Xia Jie flew off the stage directly and fell to the ground and fainted, this kind of thing is very common on the playing field, and no one said anything Xia Jie was carried away by the ambulance prepared by the school.

After the referee announced that Ye Ling had won and was successfully promoted, Ye Ling also returned to his seat and sat down.

"Ye Ling, you are so handsome, you kicked that Xia Jie away with one kick. ”

Chen Li hugged Ye Ling's arm and put it on Ye Ling's shoulder.

Ye Ling smiled and didn't speak, and gently hugged Chen Li.

"Oh, you two don't have a lot of meat, you guys are all together. ”

Chen Wenjie on the side teased.

"Hee-hee, what's wrong with sticking together? Just bullying you single dogs. ”

Chen Li hugged Ye Ling's arm and smiled.

"It's really numb. ”

After Chen Wenjie finished speaking, she ignored Chen Li and continued to watch the game.

Ye Ling has finished the game, and the next must does not need to be filtered, just wait for tomorrow's promotion match.

But by then, Chen Yanzhi was on the field faster than the chess, Chen Yanzhi was sixty-nine, and the game on the field had reached sixty-seven versus sixty-eight.

The next game is Chen Yanzhi.

Playing chess is much slower than jousting, after all, playing chess is about brains and tactics. The joust is pure fighting.

Finally, another ten minutes passed, and the two people on the stage finally ended. The referee on the stage also called the seventy-ninth and eighty to play.

"Come on Yanzhi. ”

Chen Yanzhi sat under Chen Wenjie, and Lin Youxi sat next to Chen Yanzhi.

Chen Yanzhi came on the field, Chen Wenjie and Chen Lilin Youxi all cheered her on.

"Well, I'm going to win. ”

Chen Yanzhi replied and took the stage.

Opposite her was a girl with glasses.

The two of them do one side each, and playing backgammon is very mind-wrenching.

One person and one son are down, and it seems that they are a little evenly matched.

It's been half an hour and there is no winner or loser, and Chen Yanzhi's forehead is slightly sweaty.

The glasses girl on the opposite side is similar, and she is a little hesitant.

Another ten minutes passed, and most of the chess pieces on the entire chessboard had already fallen, and there was still a small area where two people were holding each other.

Finally, in the last few moves, the glasses girl hesitated to make a wrong move, resulting in a loss of the whole game. Chen Yanzhi was victorious.

At this time, Chen Yanzhi was already sweating profusely, and if she made a mistake just now, she would have lost.

Chen Yanzhi returned to the stage, and Chen Wenjie immediately handed over a handkerchief.

"Yanzhi has worked hard, wipe your sweat quickly. ”

Chen Yanzhi nodded and wiped the sweat from her head.